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Author & Chef - James Sevier
KITCHEN (HOME)
AMUZE-BOUCHE
MAIN COURSE
SECRET INGREDIENT
PAIRINGS
DESSERT
KITCHEN (HOME)
AMUZE-BOUCHE
MAIN COURSE
SECRET INGREDIENT
PAIRINGS
DESSERT

The Amuse-Bouche

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Imagine a culinary teaser trailer—a tiny, edible love letter from the chef that says "hello" before the main event begins. That is the amuse-bouche.

Literally translated from French as "mouth amuser," this delightful morsel is the ultimate act of culinary foreplay. It’s not an appetizer you order; it’s a surprise gift bestowed upon you, designed to wake up your sleeping taste buds and tell them, "Get ready, things are about to get delicious".

Essentially, it is a "tiny taste of happiness" meant to amuse your mouth, satisfy your immediate hunger, and leave you giggling with excitement for the meal to come.

“I created this amuse-bouche of Scandinavian-style gravlax for my experiential kitchen. It is Salmon cured in Linie Aquavit, a caraway-forward Norwegian spirit to enhance the traditional salt-sugar cure for a complex, aromatic flavor. It requires a fresh salmon fillet, equal parts salt and sugar, dill, and a shot of Linie, and cure it for 48 hours in a sealed container, turning over every 12 hours.”


Enjoy This Amuse-Bouche For Le Chef - The Exodus Seed

CIA Safe House (code name: Spyglass) - Nice, France

The Woman With Auburn Hair looks up at a sophisticated array of monitors as a young computer tech feverishly types away at the keyboard in front of her. She leans over to examine a real-time black-and-white image of William standing in Escoffier’s office in the museum. However, he looks down, and she cannot see his face. The tech notices the gorgeous auburn-haired field agent leaning in beside her, her blouse slightly open, revealing a glimpse of her cleavage. Her perfume is intoxicating, and the tech tries to impress her.

“Madame, this is happening in real-time. I accessed their video feed by spoofing an internet-connected coffee pot in the museum’s break room. Forensically, they could trace the hack, but we will be long gone before that.”

The Woman With Auburn Hair smiles when William opens the cabinet and takes out the journal. As William looks around, the technician's face reveals a look of confusion.

“Why is he just standing there?  Those cleaning people are close to finishing up.”

The Woman With Auburn Hair allows a smile to escape her calm demeanor.

“He senses a trap. Very good indeed, William. I’m impressed.”

The two women watch as William opens the journal and flips through its pages. Even without sound, the tech and the Woman With Auburn Hair can see that he is cursing at himself. The Woman With Auburn Hair quickly stands back and grabs her purse.

“I’m heading to the Curtain Group offices. They, too, will soon be aware of the intrusion. Please send me updates on my secure line.  Oh, be a dear and remove any image you find of his face, both coming and going.”

The computer technician smiles brightly as the intoxicating auburn-haired woman turns and heads toward the stairs.

Back Inside Escoffier’s Office in the Museum…

William opens the journal and immediately notices the pages are blank. He is furious but must hold back his anger for another time.

"The journal is fake!”

In just two beats of his heart, he understands the truth about his current situation. He quietly chastises himself.

“This is a fucking trap!”

William hears the cleaning staff returning to the office and is determined not to look up. He quickly heads to the nearest exit, turning his head away from the surveillance cameras.